Lighthouses

Chapter 20

Yans had just come home from school and had only just arrived on the second floor.

He saw Re who was silent on the balcony, really just silent daydreaming.

Approached her by Yans with the intention of messing up, either since when to tease Re into his new hobby.

"Woi koala, PR work at the same cave for the paper. The treaty was doubled "tagar Yans.

This is a very profitable offer throughout the history of the game. But Re didn't seem interested at all. His mouth remained tightly locked.

Yans thought maybe the reward was less so Re didn't respond.

"Jaudah tripled, the cave of relain did not serve two days. "

Nihil, Re is still comfortable in his daydream.

"You are sure not to accept the cave jockey, the cave will not be nawarin for the second time, "he said a little threatening.

Finally Re looked at Yans with a cynical look, even though his gaze was not pleasant but Yans still waited for the agreed sentence from his mouth.

Re did not say anything he just left, leaving Yans covered in question marks.

"He's still the same angry one yesterday?! "

Yans kept wondering about Re's attitude today, more precisely about Re's silence.

If this is how he can not stand still, Yans thought to do something so that Re would forgive himself and be willing to do his schoolwork.

Yans racked his brain to find a solution to this problem. Over the whole room from end to end, hoping to get an idea from the sky.

And sure enough, an idea that he should try and have a great chance to succeed has been obtained.

"Halo Do Lo where, can you please buy me martabak cheese same kwetiau yes NOW. Oh yes another lemon tea, buy it in the street food in front of the garden friend. Do anterin to the cave house! " he said lightly to Edo.

Edo did not dare to refuse, just like that all the requests Yans just now.

"Cepet yes! " cry it once again.

Yans had calmed down, then dropped his body on the bed. Surfing on the phone while waiting for a notification from Edo.

Twenty minutes later a WhatsApp notification appeared on Yans' phone. Soon he wakes up to take his order downstairs.

"Bos nih lo orders, tumben very you buy food like this? " give me some plastic bags.

"You want more, thanks do. The money is already cave tf, more for the children to hang out. "

"Ok boss, cave pull yes. " while sharing a big smile.

He took the plastic inside and made sure all his orders were there.

"Lho mas Yans even buy food outside to, but bulek has cooked a lot of this for dinner. "

Yans steps so stopped because of the speech of the Karsih bullek.

"Hehe, but later Yans still eat kok bulek. "

Soon he went upstairs and opened the food in his room.

How fragrant the smell of this cheese martabak until the whole room emits a seductive aroma. Not to forget the quetiau was also opened by him, left to laugh on the nightstand.

"Hmm it's fitting, just wait for the prey dateng own. "a grin appears on his face.

There was no sound in Re's room, completely silent and silent.

Music, be an alternative choice when being badmood, gloomy or just tired because of the lesson.

If you listen to music, the feeling seems to recover by itself, although not completely.

Sure enough, the smell of cheese martabak did not escape the smell of Re.

His fragrance completely ignites Re's instincts until he awakens from his fall.

"Cheese cartridges? The kwetiau? "

Very precise guess on target, yes obviously wong martabak and kwetiau have been fused with his veins really.

Re traced the source of the smell out of his room. He continued walking until he stopped at the door of Yans' room. Door's open.

At the touch of the door handle, but he hesitated to do it. What if martabak and kwetiau only wishful thinking is not reality? Shame on Yans.

Finally Re managed to expel the thought of the mind from his mind, pushed the door very slowly.

"That's it!"

Re entered with great caution, at the very close of the food on the nightstand.

"Real cuy, I'm really laper. But who's got? "

He looked around and there was no one but him.

"Gue eat little without sin, yes..."

Re pokes cheese on martabak and licks it.

"I don't think the original sin says, tomorrow I ask buk zulfa. If you eat first permission last sins. "

He started devouring kwetiau, then followed by martabak. His tongue enjoyed every bite and chew so much that even the crumbs of cheese on his finger he did not willingly pass through it.

"Re Re, it's easy jinakin. Basic koala! "

Yans peeked out from the opening of the bathroom door, he felt very satisfied with the result.

"Enak ya? "

"He'em, really. "

"Oou, you want to add no? "

Re looked up at once, he only realized whose voice he was talking to.

"Neither, please. " Re was really embarrassed, he wanted to step aside at once.

"Sorry, this is a cave, a cave that you bought! " Yans took all of that from the face of Re.

His face instantly turned grim, as if Yans was seizing something precious.

Very carefully he chewed the last martabak, not wanting to waste its taste.

"Woyla Anjir, his face is so innocent this boy. Diginiin just want to cry. "inner Yans.

"Lo still wants to? "

Re nodded faintly.

"Without papa if you don't want to, the cave eats itself. " deliberately tempting.

Re instantly held back the plastic that Yans wanted to carry.

"Don't... "

"Okeh cave really all this but with the condition that you work PR English same cave chemistry, how? "

Re seemed to think for a while before finally confirming Yans' request. He could refuse food.

"Deal yes, nih lo abisin everything. "

His smile returned after the kwetiau martabak and others changed hands.

Re began working on Yans errands while occasionally feeding food into his mouth.

"Basar bocil, 17 years old also still eating blepotan everywhere. "

On his rag the ketchup stains on the corner of Re's mouth with a tissue. Re was gobsmacked and astonished by Yans' behavior towards her, changing a little better.

The night is getting late, all the food is gone but PR is still not widespread. Re also could not stand the drowsiness, closed his eyes with his head lying on the table.

The great sleepiness managed to master himself until he fell asleep until morning.

Slowly his eyes began to open, his deep sleep disturbed by the sunlight that broke through the curtains. Several times he blinked his eyes until he was fully literate.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, this is not my room?

The next second he got up, checking around that only he was sleeping on the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief.

But then the view on the sofa really made him speechless. His enemy willingly lent him a bed while his owner slept on the sofa.

Re approached Yans there, staring at the peaceful face that transformed into a monster when he woke up.

He suddenly wandered in his mind to commit madness. Making use of this impossible opportunity came twice.

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